So, you're new here?"
Jungkook glanced to his side where the voice came from. A guy around Jungkook's age was standing next to him. By examining his mannerism Jungkook can tell the guy was kinda feminine and also quite seductive.
His eyes coaxing with desire and eros. A very dark alluring look masking his face. He was quite shorter than Jungkook and has a petite figure. Kinda similar to Jimin.
Jungkook knitted his brows and cleared his throat. "Yeah, joining from tomorrow." He answered the guy, but without looking at him.
They were still at the 100th-anniversary party. Jimin was standing next to his husband, in the front, close to the stage. Where Jungkook rather chose to stay beside the counter where all the expensive drinks are.
His eyes were still glued to his best friend's husband, Kim Taehyung. Does he feel guilty or disgusted for shamelessly eye-fucking his best friend's husband?
Not a bit.
It's like, he doesn't even have any emotions towards others except for himself.
Jungkook froze on his spot when he felt someone squeezing his biceps, feeling him. He crooked his brows and slowly turn his head towards the same guy from before.
"You're quite built." He said with a seductive smirk. Jungkook glared down at the guy, solely unimpressed by the guy's actions.
"My name is Saem, by the way."
"And I don't fucking care!" Jungkook spat out in a harsh tone as he yanked back his arm from the guy called Saem.
"And here me out, don't you dare fucking touch me. I don't like random people touching me. So better be careful from next time." He exclaimed with a glare. Anger lacing through his whole feature as he brushed the spot where the guy touched him.
Jungkook fixed his shirt and covered himself by wearing the navy blue blazer that was placed over his forearm the whole time. He gave one last glare to Saem before turning around. But before he could walk away, the said guy's voice stopped him again.
"Quite bad-tempered, aren't you, sir?" Saem said in an incredibly sensual voice. Jungkook scrunched his face into a shade of disgust as he slowly turns his head towards the guy with disbelief lacing through his face.
He didn't say anything, he just stares at the guy with big round eyes, dumbfounded, before he shakes his head and stormed away from there.
"Fucking weirdos everywhere!" He grumbles under his breath as he seethes out of the place.
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"At last, I'd like to thank the SK law firm for finding me worthy enough to invite me to this 100th-anniversary party, as their special guest. Thank you." Taehyung ended his speech with a warm smile. The hall room roared with clapping sounds.
Jungkook slowly raised his hands and clapped too while keeping his eyes on Taehyung who was climbing down the stairs and immediately greeted with a group of people.
He took a sip from his champagne, eyes never leaving Taehyung's figure as a vicious smirk spread over his lips.
"You're looking evil smirking like that, you know that? What's on your mind?" Jungkook's attention was snatched away from Taehyung at the familiar voice of his best friend.
"Your husband," Jungkook replied boldly. Seeing the oblivious look on Jimin's face, his smirk widened. "Am just joking, bestie."
Of course, he lied because his full attention since he stepped into this party was on Taehyung and only Taehyung. But he can't confess it to Jimin, now can he? Jungkook took another sip from his champagne while eyeing Jimin with a sneaky smirk.
He senses someone coming towards them from his peripheral vision so he looks in the direction and saw Taehyung walking towards them. Jungkook rolled his eyes when he saw the CEO straight went to his husband and wrapped his arm around Jimin's small back.
"Are you enjoying the party, Jungkook?" Taehyung asked.
"Oh, believe me, I am," Jungkook replied, a little too sarcastically but it got unnoticed by the married couple.
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"Baby, where are you going?" Taehyung asked Jimin from behind as they climb off the stairs of the law firm. The party is already over and now it's time for them to leave.
Jungkook, who was also climbing off the stairs, slowed down his pace and pretended to walk, definitely not to overhear their conversation, of course.
"To my car?" Jimin replied while pointing at his car with his thumb.
Taehyung frowned at that, his eyebrows knitting together. "Yeah I know but me, your husband is here? You can always leave this car here or tell the driver to take it." Taehyung said as he slowly steps forward to Jimin.
"And why would I do that if I can drive by myself?" Jimin asked which caused Taehyung to frown more.
"Don't you want to come with me?" Taehyung asked in a small, upset tone while looking down at Jimin with an optimistic gaze.
Jimin instantly looked away from Taehyung and sighed heavily. He shoved both of his hands inside the holes of his pocket and hold a tough look on his face.
On the other side, Jungkook was standing right next to the cab Jimin already reserved for him. 'pretending' to use his phone while in reality he just wants to overhear his best friend and his husband's conversation.
Now, Jungkook is not a person who does things like eavesdropping on people's conversation unless it's for his own goddamn business or safety. But he did sense something off between his best friend and the CEO.
So he felt like doing some spying on them won't hurt. And the fact that Kim Taehyung already captured him into a bubble of temptation by his charm wasn't helping at all.
"I have something important to do," Jimin replied, a little too coldly if you ask Jungkook. Of course, Taehyung also noticed, and his expression changed from optimistic to annoyed.
"And what is it?" He asked in an aggravated tone.
"I have some files to work on for my next case," Jimin replied, again in the same tone.
Taehyung scoffed, "Is that your excuse?"
At hearing it, Jimin looks up at Taehyung with furrowed brows, "What do you mean 'excuse'?"
"Jimin, you know I know that we're always busy and barely have time for each other. Now that we are having the opportunity to spend some quality time with each other, you're finding excuses?" Taehyung snapped in a slightly harsh tone. His thick brows creased together in anger.
"You should be finding excuses to be with me but instead, you always try to find excuses to be away from me. Can you tell me when was the last time we slept together in the same bed? Okay, scratch it. Can you tell me when was the last time you came home?" Jungkook raised his one eyebrow and tilted his head to the side at hearing the new information.
'So, they are really not on good terms?' Jungkook thought to himself.
"It's because I'm busy, Taehyung! Now lower your voice, don't make a scene here." Jimin snapped at his husband through gritted teeth as he glares up at him.
"Of course, you're busy, so busy that you don't even find time to come home for weeks. You're so busy that you don't even find time to visit me, your own husband." Taehyung said in a bittersweet tone and rolled his eyes afterward.
"I'm a CEO too, Jimin. I have thousands of responsibilities too but I still try to find time for you."
"What do you want me to do now? You know my work is my priority." Taehyung scoffed and let out a dry laugh at hearing his husband's statement.
"Your work is your priority and I'm not? Do you know what I feel like in your life? An old memory, doing nothing but collecting dust." Taehyung let out bitterly. Jaw clenched together so hard even his veins are evident through his tan skin.
"Do you have anything else to say? I'm running out of time." The silver head let out in a monotonous tone, unbothered.
Taehyung stared down at his husband for some seconds with disbelief in his eyes before he clicked his tongue and walked past him. He opened his car door, slammed it shut, and stormed away from there.
Jungkook also didn't waste any time. He shoved his phone into the pocket of his slacks and got into the car.
He set in the backseat as the driver starts the car. Jungkook stares into space for a few seconds before he raised an eyebrow, a smirk plastering over his small lips.
"Seems like things aren't going to be as challenging as I thought."
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It's 11 PM at the night.
After settling down everything in his home- yes, Jungkook already has his luxury apartment in Gangnam that his parents gift him as a welcome back present -so, as I was saying, after settling down everything in his home, Jungkook is now at his most favorite place in the whole world.
Night club.
Why favorite place you ask? Because this place serves both expensive drinks and his night flings. All he has to do is throw some money at their faces and they will do whatever he wants and as he wishes.
And Jungkook seems to have already found his sex toy for the night.
"Don't touch me!" He snapped at the guy sitting next to him with a glare when he was about to take a sip from his whiskey.
"Woah, chill out. You paid me to spend the night with you. Aren't we supposed to be touchy or at least close?" The guy questioned out of confusion as he slowly restrained his hand away from Jungkook.
The corner of Jungkook's mouth tilts upward in a smirk as he looks up at the guy with hooded eyes. His whole aura then suddenly changed from cocky to dark in a split second as he slammed the whiskey glass over the counter and grabbed the guy's jaw harshly.
"Listen, baby boy, you don't tell me what to do. I pay you and you follow my commands. When I tell you not to fucking touch me, you obey me. Understood?" Jungkook let out in a very low and dark tone. The guy furrowed his eyebrows but nodded his head anyway.
What else can he do? Since he's spending the night with this weird, arrogant rich bastard for the sake of money, he has to do whatever the guy wants him to do. So he just nodded his head. If the blonde head tells him to obey, he has to obey. If the guy tells him to dominant, he has to be dominant.
"Be a good boy and stand here without doing anything unless I give you a command. Yeah?" The guy again nodded his head at the blonde heads statement. Jungkook smirked and nodded his head, satisfied by the submission.
He released the guy's jaw, his harsh grip left fingerprints over the guy's golden skin.
He picks up the whiskey glass again and started to take sips from it while slow and sensual songs were playing in the background. People dancing on the floor messily, grinding against each other. They are too drunk to care about who they are grinding on or who they are getting too close to.
Some even having heavy make-out sessions on the sofa or in some dark corners.
Jungkook was randomly roaming his eyes around the place when his eyes suddenly fell over a familiar figure. He raised his one brow and his lips tilt upward in an amused smirk.
"I thought I will change my mind and stay away from you for the sake of my best friend. But well, guess fate doesn't want this?" Jungkook mumbled to himself while looking at Taehyung's figure who seems to be drunk but still heavily drinking.
Jungkook chugged the rest of the whiskey down his throat in one go, the chemical burning his inner skin slowly. His hooded eyes with desire never leaving Taehyung's figure.
He hopped off of the chair and slowly made his way towards Taehyung. The whiskey slowly working its magic and messing up with his brain. His nose turning red, eyes slightly blurry and mind fuzzy.
He felt a figure following right behind him. Jungkook turned around and rolled his eyes when he saw it's the same guy who he paid for the night.
"What do you want? Why are you following me?" He let out rudely.
The guy stares at the blonde head dumbfounded. "What do you mean? Wasn't I suppose to? You paid me, remember?"
"Yeah I remember but you can go now. I don't need you anymore." Jungkook said in an annoyed tone and was about to turn around but hissed when the guy speaks up again.
"But you paid—" the guy was rudely cut off when Jungkook harshly grabbed him by the collar of his jacket.
"Think yourself as a lucky bastard. You can take the money, now fuck off." He exclaimed, his voice dropping into an octave low as he harshly shoved the guy back by his collar when he said "fuck off" and didn't bother to listen to what the guy has to say and walks away from there.
"What a weird a guy." The guy mumbled before shrugging his shoulders and walking away.
Jungkook placed his both arms over the counter as he stood right next to Taehyung. He turns his head to the said guy who is too busy chugging down shots after shots.
Jungkook just stared at the fine man beside him. Perfect jawline, sharp eyes, pointed nose, full plumpy lips that look so kissable. Thick neck, spotless tan skin. The blonde head's eyes then trailed from his face to his slightly exposed chest.
Since Taehyung is not wearing a blazer right now, his chest is exposed for the blonde head's hungry eyes. Exposing his sharp collar bones and the faint outline of his pecks.
His dirty brown hair falling over his one eye effortlessly.
Jungkook is not surprised by seeing Taehyung here since it's a pretty popular place for rich people's hang-out spots. From famous businessmen to celebrities come here and enjoy their precious time.
He's surprised by why Taehyung is here.
"Heartbroken? Can't really tell since you're still married. Stressed?" Jungkook finally spoke which successfully caught the CEO's attention.
Taehyung turns his head towards Jungkook and that's when Jungkook noticed the red, watery eyes of the CEO. Like he's been crying?
"Jeon Jungkook?" Taehyung let the blonde head's name roll down from his tongue effortlessly. His voice was thick and groggy from the heavy alcohol.
"Glad to know you remember me, Kim," Jungkook said in a monotonous tone.
Taehyung burst out into a fit of chuckles, his lips forming into a box shape and Jungkook swore it was the most beautiful smile he had ever witnessed in his entire twenty-six years of life.
"We literally met this evening, Jeon." He slurred out, eyes heavy from drinking too much.
"Still, glad to know you remember me even though you're drunk as fuck." Jungkook said and turned to the bartender and ordered another glass of whiskey.
"Aren't you drunk?" Taehyung asked.
"Hmm, the whiskey kicking in slowly but not that much." Jungkook emphasis the word 'that' and while doing so, he pointed his finger at Taehyung. Implying the older's current state.
Taehyung nodded mindlessly and chugged down another shot. Jungkook sighed at seeing the older going back to drinking again.
"May I ask, why you are drinking like that?" The blonde head asked.
There was a small pause before the CEO speak up.
"Pain. Trying to demolish my pain." Taehyung said blankly. His voice was plain and steady. He averts his gaze to Jungkook and lets out a watery chuckle at seeing the other's confused gaze.
"Ever been in love?" Taehyung asked. Jungkook scoffed and shook his head.
"Don't believe on those shits."
"Lucky. I wish I was like you too." Taehyung said with a heavy sigh. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows at the statement.
"And what does that supposed to mean?" The blonde head asked. The corner of Taehyung's lips tilts upward in a bitter smile as he looks down.
Jungkook's eyes widened slightly and his eyebrows flew upward when he saw the CEO's teary eyes when the said guy looked up at him.
"I'm married to someone who doesn't even love me."
An exotic feeling swelled up into Jungkook's chest. Excitement rushing through his veins as his whole feature fell into a speck of shock and hope.
He knows Taehyung is telling him all this information because he is too drunk to even understand the difference between good and bad. What he should say and what he should not. But the blonde head is too curious and too captivated by the CEO that he couldn't help but push more.
To know more.
"Wanna talk about it?
In my house."